Though my eyes are open
I only see gray
the currents are swift
as I’m carried away
covered in shadow
from the canopy above
the banks are too steep
I’ve no chance to get out-
And so I resign
as I have often done
closing my eyes
no longer seeking the sun
I let myself be swept away:
drowned.
Author notes
30-60 words (59 used)
prompt: depression
Any imput, good or bad, is welcome!
Comments
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Last tw0 lines = make depression sexy.


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i love the ending lines!




